Chapter 107: Advice?

The unhurried warm-up game turned into an inspiring battle after an hour.

What was originally a casual play just to stretch the body has become a concentrated offensive and defensive battle.

The reason is that no one is willing to take the initiative to concede this goal.

Therefore, even if there is only one goal, both sides are unwilling to let go and actively concede this point.

"Coach, stop fighting, if you continue like this, will your old injury recur?"

Jiang Fengyan asked worriedly while panting to catch the ball.

After Li Hongshang shot back the ball with an expressionless face, he said: "Don't worry, my injury has been completely healed, the warm-up is here, you better go and familiarize yourself with the court, after all, the qualifying tournament is not held on the indoor tennis court." ”

Jiang Fengyan replied with a "yes" after hearing this, but still hit back the ball that Li Hongshang hit.

As a result, the inexplicable warm-up game was extended again.

"This Li Hongshang, who looks expressionless, loves face so much."

Jiang Fengyan was a little speechless in his heart, didn't he just let you give up a ball, you can't do it, what about the seniors, the coach, and the uncle.

Li Hongshang didn't have any extra thoughts in his heart, but he just refused to give up this ball.

After all, Li Hongshang is also a person who does not admit defeat, and his opponent is still the fast-growing Jiang Fengyan, and there are signs of surpassing himself.

If he voluntarily gave up this ball, he would not let his tail to the sky.

So in order to avoid Jiang Fengyan's pride and conceit, Li Hongshang felt that he couldn't lose this ball no matter what.

That's what I said, but both sides refused to use their own tricks, anyway, you call me, I hit me, you don't make it difficult for me, I don't make it difficult for you.

In short, the two refused to take a step back, and the woman in the suit standing aside in the monitoring room couldn't help laughing.

Outside, the uncle who was drinking was tickling in his heart, and he was very curious about what was going on.

Finally, the ball came to an end, and the reason for this was naturally because of the voice on the radio.

"Please go to the fifth floor of the First Sports Building to confirm the registration information for the qualifying tournament tomorrow."

This time, after having no reason for any tennis skills, Jiang Fengyan decisively gave up the ball, took the handkerchief from Li Hongshang's hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and left.

As soon as Jiang Fengyan came to the entrance of the ladder, he saw that Lowrick and other high school students immediately rushed over like a flood, and asked in unison, "How is it, who won?" ”

Jiang Fengyan narrowed his eyes, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who knows." ”

Hearing this, everyone was furious, and they blocked Jiang Fengyan's way together, with an expression that if you don't say it, you won't let you leave.

Jiang Fengyan had no choice but to say: "Five-five." ”

After saying that, he fled, and Lorek immediately followed.

After confirming the registration information, Lorek followed behind Jiang Fengyan, like a fart, and never left.

"Fengyan, who won between you and Hongshang?"

Lorek asked expectantly.

Jiang Fengyan glanced at him and said: "It's not a game, where do you win or lose, you don't call your classmates, but we are not classmates." ”

"What should I call that?"

Jiang Fengyan lowered his head and pondered for a moment before saying, "Call me Brother Jiang." ”

Hearing this, Lorek immediately shouted at Brother Jiang, Jiang Fengyan said that he was very comfortable listening to it, while the others looked at him coldly.

A skinny monkey, what else is he called a big brother?

"Fengyan, I didn't know that Hongshang was also from Xinle University, you Xinle University is so amazing!"

Lorerick said with a look of reverence.

His personality is like that of an underage child, and his milk has not dried up.

Jiang Fengyan squinted his eyes, a little depressed, what about Brother Jiang, who said okay, why did he insist on it for so long?

"It's okay."

"Fengyan, let's go practice too, I still have a lot of tennis things to ask you."

Jiang Fengyan looked at the time, it was still early, and he could accompany him to practice for a while.

I don't know why, although this Lorek talks a lot and is very naïve, Jiang Fengyan doesn't hate him, and feels like his brother.

After the two chose an empty court, Lorek found a brand new racket for Jiang Fengyan, Jiang Fengyan held it in his hand and waved it, feeling that it was quite convenient, and after smiling at Lorich, he nodded his head to express his gratitude.

After standing on the court, Lorek immediately gave people a different feeling, no longer childish, no longer giggling.

"Fengyan, because I am in the second group, I can't touch your first group, so please be sure to fight with me seriously!"

At this moment, Lorich's expression was very serious.

even gave Jiang Fengyan an illusion that this kid was not the Lorek he knew before.

Jiang Fengyan's expression also became serious, and he could feel that this kid was not ordinary.

"Don't worry, I won't release the water."

Jiang Fengyan said in the tone of his senior, and then gave him an encouraging look, as if this Lorek was his junior, in fact, Jiang Fengyan was one year younger than Lorich.

A person's tennis skills can be seen from his serving movements and the level of his serve.

After all, serving is the simplest and most basic, and anyone can do it, but the effect of serving will not be the same.

This is different from different people's understanding of the serve, some people think that the serve is just a necessary procedure for the subsequent exchange, some regard it as a killer weapon, and of course, even say that whoever controls the serve controls the victory.

In Jiang Fengyan's view, serving is indeed the most important and critical part of tennis.

If you want to win, you have to break your opponent's serve, and if you have the ability to break your opponent's serve easily, then you will be in control of the whole match.

Lowerick's serve is very simple, but it is very powerful, which makes Jiang Fengyan feel like he is playing against Zhao Bishun at that moment, but there is not so much thought in this ball, and it is still the purest tennis.

There is only one purpose of this serve, that is, to make Jiang Fengyan unable to deal with it, and it is even better not to react.

However, Jiang Fengyan's strength is not what it used to be, after experiencing so many games, such a simple and aggressive play is just a piece of cake for Jiang Fengyan.

After an easy response, Lorek reacted immediately, stepped forward with an arrow, came to the net with a smug smile, and then jumped high and smashed the ball.

It seems that his goal is not to serve to win, but to serve quickly to the net and complete the smash!

With a "boom", with this crisp and brisk smash, the players on the nearby court did not freely move their eyes over.

The easiest serve, the easiest net, then the easiest smash, all in one go, without the slightest hesitation.

"It's worthy of being a genius boy in your west, it's really good."

I don't know when, I have come to the guardrail on the second floor, and the uncle who was drinking looked at the game on the No. 8 court not far away, especially when he saw the serve on the net, and then after the quick smash, his eyes lit up, and he didn't have to praise it.

"Of course, he is the one who almost defeated Xu Linghan, at this level, you think anyone can win ・・・・・・."

The woman in the suit behind him didn't finish speaking, and after seeing the scene in front of him, the open mouth could no longer be closed.

With a snap, the tennis ball landed on the bottom line of the backcourt, which made Lowric, who was standing in front of the net, full of surprise.

"What was going on just now?"

At this time, the other players who were practicing on the tennis court moved their eyes to Court 8.

The smash ball just now, which couldn't be counterattacked at all, was counterattacked by the opponent like this.

"No, weren't we dazzled just now?"

"Such a powerful smash was counterattacked?"

Everyone wondered, but the person who didn't see Jiang Fengyan's counterattack desperately asked the people around him what trick that person used to hit the ball back just now.

Immediately afterwards, the other players on the tennis court stopped playing and came to Court 8 to watch.

Jiang Fengyan was not happy at this time, and it could be said that he was in a very unhappy mood, because he felt that he had been deceived, and he was deceived by this innocent-looking guy who seemed to be harmless to humans and animals.

"This guy's level is really comparable to that Zhao Bishun, and he is humble, like a novice, what to ask for advice from himself!"

Jiang Fengyan snorted coldly, and then glanced around, and felt that there were too many people, so it was better not to use your own tricks in such a practice match, of course, this is not the main reason, after all, even if it is used, no one here can crack it.

The main reason is that this kid in front of him is not simple, if you fight him here, whether you win or lose, it will definitely affect your state, and it is better to show it in the championship match for a wonderful game

"I'm sorry, that's all for today, I'm a little hungry, rude to go first."

After Jiang Fengyan smiled obscenely, he walked over and patted Lorek's shoulder, who had finally recovered from the ball, put down the tennis racket, and left with a laugh.

Left with an odious back for those who wanted to watch the game・・・・・・

PS: Cheeky again to ask for a collection, please book friends to collect it, thank you!!!!!!